Nice to meet you again! (1D love story)

If I told people that when I was in high school, I kissed "the Harry Styles" from One Direction, they wouldn't believe me at all! I know I kissed Harry but he doesn't know who he kissed. It was at a masquerade party at school during our junior year. We were 16 back then, now we're 18. He's all famous and everything while I'm still in Holmes Chapel working everyday. I've lost contact with Harry since he became famous because he changed all his contact information. I have always regretted not telling him. I was one of those quiet invisible kids during high school, while Harry was the most popular. The kiss was unexpected but it happened.

3. He won't find out.

Harry's POV

I walked into the hallway and looked around trying to find that face. I knew she had to be somewhere in this school since it was a school dance... Unless she was a party-crasher last night... I went into Mr. Lau's class and sat down. I sat beside some of my friends. In this class, the teacher's pets are usually up front, I'm considered more on the popular side, so I sit in the middle section. Lastly there are the quiet, shy girls in the back. I've never spoken to one of them and the reason is that they never say anything in class. Ever. So I don't bother talking to them. They seem to mind their own business and that's how the school works. We don't talk to them. They don't talk to anyone.

Kelly's POV

I walked into class. I loved AP math with Mr. Lau. I went to my seat in the back of the room. Looking constantly at Harry. I wish I could tell him I was the one last night, but being the coward I am... I didn't have the courage to talk to him.

After class, I walk out of class later then usual and overheard Harry and his friend Denis talking.

"I really want to find out who she is."

"What are you going to do when you find out?"

"I don't know but those lips were amazing!"

"I can't believe you just said that!"

"Yeah me neither..."

"Then why don't you go find her, Harry."

"Because there are hundreds of girls in this school, I don't know how I'm ever going to find her."

"Just try! So that when you do, you can be like, "Oh my gosh! Cinderella! I love you! Lets make out!""

"Haha, very funny. I know I will try to find her." He chuckled as he swung his bag onto his back.

Then I walked out of class. I couldn't believe he wanted to find me, well he didn't know it was me but he wanted to find the girl he kissed. I couldn't tell him. He would be so mad that I kissed back making him and his girlfriend break up. I would never tell him, it would be my little secret. I didn't care how hard he would try to find the girl, he would never ever know it was me.